• Empty silences surrounds me
    The angel painting is on the wall.
    I see a bleeding rabbit
    Then comes the long fall.
    My hair is tied in tangles
    All the blood is in my head.
    I have a drink to become small enough to fit in the door
    I believe that I am dead.I see a dying cat smiling at me
    And a man who is absolutely mad.
    There is no way out of here
    And yet I am not sad.
    The stems for the flowers are barbed wire
    All of the trees have veins.
    Blood falls from the sky
    I have to be insane.
    Then I wake up
    It was all a dream.
    But I want to go back
    To my gothic wonderland.
    I want to stay for all of eternity.
    I am mad.